Mansion Over The Hilltop

In my Father's house are many mansions
 If it were not true, I would have told you so
 He has gone away to live in that bright city
 He's preparing me a mansion up there I know
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 I'm satisfied with just a cottage below
 A little silver and a little gold
 In that bright city where the ransomed will shine
 I want a gold one that's silver-lined
 I've got a mansion just over the hilltop
 In that bright land where we'll never grow old
 And someday yonder we will never more wander
 But walk the streets that are purest gold
 Don't leave me poor or deserted or lonely
 I'm not discouraged, I'm Heaven bound
 I'm just a pilgrim in search of a city
 I want a mansion, a harp and a crown
 I've got a mansion ust over the hilltop
 In that bright land where we'll never grow old
 And someday yonder we will never more wander
 But walk the streets that are purest gold
 But walk the streets that are purest gold